Embrace me, surround me, fill my lungs with your violet scent, send a shiver down my spine, make it how it was ment.
I admit I got lost somewhere along the line, easy for soul to drift out to sea, you fought hard against the strong undercurrent, just so we could be.
But now that tether that binds us seems frayed, withering, undone. So hold tighter before we vanish in the fog, let dawn break with warming sun …
… And maybe like the first spring flower were bloom again, and love will stay and not get washed away by the spring rains.
D March 2017